Delicious truth. A reminder I am here for me before anyone else. I know about this in my artwork (I don’t try to paint what others seek) I paint what the canvas seeks in me. My words are the same opportunity.
Blown away about how much every word landed in my like I've heard them before when I listen to the quiet whispers of intuition, when I allow the space.
Delicious truth. A reminder I am here for me before anyone else. I know about this in my artwork (I don’t try to paint what others seek) I paint what the canvas seeks in me. My words are the same opportunity.
Blown away about how much every word landed in my like I've heard them before when I listen to the quiet whispers of intuition, when I allow the space.
It is always a pleasure to learn how my work is doing its work in the world.